Natalie Imbruglia

They call him "Lukas"
Climbing the stairs to talk to you
Comin' to tell his story
Every single one of which is true
Hello, Lukas
I'm please to meet you, now how do you do?
So they go driving
Out to the river like lovers do
You smell out the summer
Baby, the summer just smells of you
One day, I'm gonna be a famous writer
Some book like love in the afternoon
It was all Lukas could say
Maybe one day, we could run away, run away
I thought we never last
I thought we never last
Now here comes Lukas
He done everything he wanna do